Chapter Seventy-Eight: Complex

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In the end, the Heat really lost to the Rockets as Hans said, and Zeng Gong promised to go to the hospital with him the next day under Hans's eager gaze, and then reluctantly said goodbye and left.

"Little Qianzi, did you do it on purpose?" Back at the hotel, Zeng Gong looked at Qian Hui with a scrutinizing gaze, and his eyes flashed with a different color.

"Brother Zeng, Brother Zeng, I can't help it, that devil named Hansyang doesn't eat oil and salt at all, the only thing that worries him is his youngest son, and I don't have an advantage among several competitors, so I made this decision, Brother Zeng, really, I won't dare next time." After being glared at by Zeng Gong, Qian Hui was stunned and said with a sad face.

Looking at Qian Hui's appearance, Zeng Gong could only let out a long sigh, what else could he say, it was really not easy to force a young master to think of such a way like this, since he was a brother, what else could he say, help, this favor must be helped, otherwise I am sorry for the word brother.

"Hmph, I don't know what kind of tricks you kid has, next time I don't get these clouds and mountains and fog covers, if you want to help, you just say it, if I refuse today, I'll see where you cry." Zeng Gong glanced at Qian Hui and said helplessly.

"Hehe, I knew that Brother Zeng, you wouldn't leave your brother alone. Qian Hui said lazily.

"Virtue, I'm still hungry, what is there to eat, hurry up. Zeng Gong said angrily.

"You have to order, Brother Zeng, just look at it, I guarantee that you are satisfied today. Qian Hui said with a grin, then led the way in front and drove all the way out of the city, directly in the direction of the beach.

"Brother Zeng, don't look at this Miami is a diverse city, you can enjoy food from all over the world, but the best thing here is that like most coastal cities, it is all seafood, and the seafood here is unique, especially the stone crab here is delicious. Qian Hui said proudly.

Joe is the most prestigious seafood restaurant in Miami and has been around for 1oo years. The signature of the store is the stone crab, which is only found in Florida and is very scarce, but it has an excellent taste and unique taste, attracting a large number of tourists and local residents from home and abroad.

The local fishermen only take the crab claws, and it is said that the stone crab will grow again in 12 to 18 months, and the meat is tender with a fragrance from the sea, which immediately conquered Zeng Gong.

"Hmm. Zeng Gong tasted the famous stone crab here, and said with some dissatisfaction: "You kid did it on purpose, if I don't help you, you won't bring me here, right?"

"Brother Zeng, you have wronged me, do you know that you have to wait for two or three hours every day to eat stone crabs here, and I finally booked a place, so that you can taste the food here unhindered, am I easy. Qian Hui screamed and complained to Zeng Gong.

"Okay, I wronged you, but you made me very embarrassed by doing this, do you know, if it's a vendetta in the rivers and lakes, how can you keep me out of the matter at that time?" Zeng Gong said with some concern, if it was just himself, he wouldn't be afraid at all, he was afraid that Qian Hui, the kid, would be involved in an inexplicable vendetta.

"Then, let's leave this matter alone, let's leave. Qian Hui's face changed when he heard this, and there would be a mysterious vendetta in the rivers and lakes, and said worriedly.

"It's okay, who knows until the end. Zeng Gong shook his head, since he had already agreed, he had to break through in the wind and fire, and it was not his character to retreat from the battle, in case it was a false alarm.

Qian Hui nodded silently, but he felt very guilty in his heart, because of his recklessness, the two of them were imprisoned together, and Brother Zeng still had a mess of things that had not been resolved.

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Early the next morning, Zeng Gong and the two of them had just finished enjoying breakfast in Miami, and Hans's Rolls-Royce Phantom stopped at the door of the hotel steadily.

In Miami Hans, he has his own holiday villa, in order to relax his young son, Wood has lived here since the injury, fully enjoying the holiday sunshine, but unfortunately the gloom in his heart has not been washed away.

"Mr. Zeng, Mr. Qian, we arrived, I bought it three years ago for my family vacation, and every year our family will stay here for a while. Hans said proudly, pointing to a villa near the Sunshine Coast.

Zeng Gong and Qian Hui glanced at each other, sure enough, the local tyrant, although it is not particularly big compared with the surrounding villas, but it is exquisite, the azure wall is almost integrated with the sea and sky in the distance, the waves are rolling, thousands of snow waves, almost the entire villa is clustered, if you have such a villa, it is estimated that it will be at least hundreds of millions in China.

"Yes, Mr. Hans will enjoy it, much better than my little house in Montana. Zeng Gong nodded and said.

"Mr. Zeng, if you can heal Wood's hand, this villa is yours. Mr. Hans saw that Zeng Gong liked it, and said generously.

"Forget it here, the crime rate in Miami is too high, it's okay to come once in a while, I can't live here, not to mention the big property taxes to pay, I might as well raise a few more cows with this money." Zeng Gong immediately shook his head and said with interest.

Hans stopped the car, and the three of them got into the battery car prepared by the security guard and continued to move towards Hans's villa.

In the car, Hans persistently lobbied Zeng Gong, "Mr. Zeng, do you know, many Hollywood stars and sports stars have bought houses here, you can be neighbors with them, and even have a lot of opportunities to make friends with them, our family gets along very well with O'Neal of the Heat, and he often encourages my son to make his will not too depressed." ”

Zeng Gong looked at Qian Hui, did not speak, squinted his eyes and closed his eyes there to recuperate.

Qian Hui sighed and said helplessly: "Mr. Hans, you don't know him, when he was in China, those popular stars, he could only name the number of fingers. ”

"Uh. Hans smiled awkwardly and said no more.

Qian Hui was anxious when he saw it, and hurriedly said: "Mr. Hans, the reason why I invited Mr. Zeng is to be able to act as an agent for your wine in China, you know that American wine sells better than French wine, and the purpose of my coming to the United States is to seek the possibility of cooperation with you." ”

Hans smiled reluctantly, and then said to Qian Hui in a gentle tone: "Mr. Qian, I have seen your sincerity, in fact, I have heard of your perseverance in Ontario, Canada, but doing business is not a joke, you are really not suitable for acting as an agent for our brand." ”

This is how the Americans do things, they are very stubborn, sometimes more old-fashioned than the Germans, although Qian Hui invited Zeng Gong over, but Hans is still businesslike.

Qian Hui nodded, expressed understanding, and then said to Hans: "Mr. Hans, do you know what the way to succeed in doing business in China is, not how much money you have, but the sophistication of people, whether it is to do things or to talk about business, it is to pay attention to human feelings, Chinese society is a huge network of relationships, money can't solve a qiē, for example, Mr. Zeng and I, just because we are good friends, he came all the way to Miami to find me. Although I have the least amount of money in terms of funds, I think I am the most suitable one. ”

"Oh God. Hans had a headache listening to Qian Hui's explanation, and then said a little dejectedly: "Qian, you Chinese things are too complicated. ”

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